To Defile Others

It's about four in the afternoon when I knock on the counter at the guard depot. It takes a minute for the clerk to roll out of bed and come to the counter, rubbing sleep out of his eyes. I give him the list of things I need for today; lube, a spider gag, a paddle and a couple of the experimental healing potions. The clerk gathers the items for me and sets them on the counter. "Here you go. Goin’ for an early start on yer latest capture?"

"Yeah," I reply as I stow the supplies in my saddle bags. "He's a wonderbolt, one of the ones that split off from Spitfire when she led her revolt."

He nods. "So, what's he done to land him below?"

"Princess Luna has ordered the capture of all remaining Wonderbolts,” I chuckle. “Most have kept their heads down, but there are whispers that they're planning something. He doesn't seem to know anything about their plans, but when they strike, the guard will be there to take them down."

"More toys for the boys," he says as he yawns. "Good, could always use 'em. Especially with a fair few of them ending up knocked up. Also, thanks for puttin' the zeeb in the barracks."

"It's no more than she deserves," I say as I turn to leave.

"Boss,” calls the clerk, “'fore ya go."

I turn back around. "Yes, Copper?"

"Wanted to let you know, the boys and girls 've been giving her more than just drink, if ya catch mah meaning."

I nod. "I do. It's not a problem unless she chokes. If they're sneaking around to do it when I'm busy, let them know they don't have to."

"Understood, boss." Copper says with a smile, "I'll be sure to pass it along."

I grin and leave him to catch a few more winks before the night shift starts. Making my way down to the third level of the dungeon doesn't take long. The dungeon is quiet; the day guards have yet to do their end of shift patrols, which they do when the night guards come to replace them. Most guards either hit up the pleasure corps or come here when they’re off duty. The majority of the prisoners are sleeping, a small respite from their daily hell. That said, there are a couple of them that have magic powered toys buzzing inside them throughout the day.

I quiet my thoughts as I reach the cell I’d been looking for. I unlock the door and step in, where I find a stallion with a silver-gray coat and a turquoise-gray striped mane. He remains asleep as I step in and close the door, probably still out cold from when Princess Luna interrogated him. Having a princess push her way into your dreams and conjure up your greatest fears… your worst nightmares... it takes a lot out of a pony. Dropping my saddle bags by the door, I walk around to his front so I can open his mouth and fit him with the spider gag, using my magic and going slow so as not to disturb his slumber.

With his mouth secure, I levitate him up into the air and suspend him. Using the chains connected to the wall anchors, I hang him upside down by his hooves. He's high enough off the floor that I can mount either end and fuck him like a breeding machine at a fertility clinic. Before I can do that, though, I have to secure his chest. I grab the suspension harness off the wall and strap it onto him. I secure the center connector to the ceiling anchor; that way he won't break his back as I pound his ass.

With my prey securely suspended, I walk over to my saddle bags and retrieve the other items I bought with me. I place the potions and lube on the bench and walk around to his backside. I twirl the paddle in the air before bringing it down against his ass with a loud smack. This rips him from his slumber, and he shouts as best he can with the spider gag in his mouth. I give him a second smack, this one on the other ass cheek, which elicits another shout from him. Twirling the paddle, I walk around to face him and grin wickedly.

"Hello, Silver Zoom. I'm Princess Luna's Guard Captain. When you are allowed to speak, you will refer to me as such. Now, Princess Luna has attempted to extract information from you about the plans of the remaining Wonderbolts, but it appears that you have nothing to give." I float the paddle back to his ass and give him another smack, this time on the cutie mark. He cries out louder this time, a result of my increased use of force. "Since you seem to be of no use to the princess, you're mine to do with as I please."

"Fuck you," he groans through the spider gag.

I smack him again, this time on the other cutie mark and twice as hard. He screams. "That's 'Fuck you, Captain.' Are we understood?"

Silver Zoom growls and repeats louder, "Fuck you!"

I sigh and smack his balls with the paddle. He screams and writhes in his bonds. I let him have a chance to recover before I speak again. It’s no use trying to communicate if he can’t hear me over the sound of his own agony. "Right... Clearly, I'm going to have to use some extreme measures to break you. Let's make one thing clear, Silver Zoom, I am going to use everything at my disposal to destroy your will. Nothing is off limits, and, so help me Luna, I will come out on top."

Silver struggles to speak up, the pain clearly still rippling through his body. I can only make out the word "worst" as he glares up at me.

I nod at him. "Will do." I slap his balls again with the paddle. His screams reverberate off the walls again while I grab his head with my magic and step over him. I line his open mouth up so I can slip my semi-erect cock into him. Holding him still, I relax my urethral sphincter and start urinating down his throat. He chokes on the acrid liquid as it flows down into his stomach. I pull his head off my cock and let my foul piss spray onto his face. I’ve completely soaked his mane and face by the time my bladder is empty. Droplets of piss drip from him in a gloriously filthy display. "I have much worse I can do, but this makes a nice start."

I grab his head again and slip my cock back into his mouth. This time I start to hump him softly, rocking my hips and letting my shaft swell inside him. As it becomes harder, I am able to push into his throat and start properly humping his face. He gags and chokes as I start to thrust into his mouth hard, breeding it like I would with any cunt or ass. After a minute or two, I go all out; I slam my balls against his nose as hard as I can. My dick drives into his throat with each thrust until I can feel the head of my penis flaring. I drive it in as far as I can and blow my load. I can feel him choking on my rod, his muscles contracting around me, trying to push my member out as it pulses and fires shot after shot of seed into him. I keep myself in his throat even as his convulsions grow weaker, until I can feel him starting to go limp. I pull out of him and his body instinctively draws a gasping breath.

"I could have kept going,” I say. “Let you choke on my cock and toss your corpse into the Everfree Forest." I'm breathing heavily as I sit down in front of him as he gasps for breath. I can see a bit of fear flicker in his eyes, before he takes a deeper breath and the defiance returns.

He manages to wheeze out, "You… wouldn't…"

"You have me there, I wouldn't do that. It would be a waste of a perfectly good fuckhole. Although, that does give me an idea." My face splits with a wicked grin. "Hang tight,” I joke, swinging him from the chain that suspends him. “I'll be back shortly."

I leave the cell and trek back upstairs to the barracks. The night guards are starting to wake up and prepare for the day, which means most will be stopping by the new latrine. I work my way through the barracks, to the new doorway in the back. Inside is a concrete bowl, about six inches tall with a metal x-frame bolted into it. Strapped to that metal x-frame is Zecora, who currently has a guard pissing in her mouth. There are a couple of other guards who have their hooves resting on the lip of the cement bowl, pissing on other parts of her.

I cough to draw their attention. "If you are a unicorn, and you are here to do more than piss on the zeeb, raise your hoof. Yes, I know about it, and no, I don't have a problem with it." Two unicorns raise their hooves. One is a day shift mare who's just come back, the other is a night guard stallion.

"Come with me,” I say, pointing to the night guard. “I have a special assignment for you." I turn and leave the room with the unicorn following close behind me. He moves with the discomfort of a pony who has yet to relieve himself. We walk down to the dungeon, and into Silver Zoom's cell. "This morning, you'll be using him instead. Use your magic to hold his head in place, and make sure he swallows it all. Come find me when you're done. I should be nearby."

"Yes, Sir!" The guard salutes me and I leave the cell as he circles around Silver. I cross the hall and open one of the cell doors. Inside is Spitfire, chained to the floor, on her belly with cum stains trailing down her back and across her wings. One of the guards on this level must have just used her, I reason. Her face is soaked and she smells of piss. She looks up as I walk in.

"Hey there, Spitfire. Just one hundred and forty-four days until you're out of here and living in the pleasure corps quarters," I say as I walk around her. She doesn't respond at all. When I reach her ass, I am delighted to find that it's also soaked, a small dribble of liquid oozing out from inside. "Looks like a couple of guards came by and hosed you off."

I can see her shiver at that and I laugh. "Oh, Spitfire... remember what I told you when you smashed your head into my muzzle?"

Spitfire doesn't look at me or speak but she nods her head. I circle around and look down at her. "I have a guard giving Silver Zoom that exact treatment right now. You see, he asked me to do my worst, and so I am. Had I needed to, I'd gladly be the one taking care of that right now."

Spitfire looks away in disgust, and I laugh loudly, to the point where it becomes maniacal. "This is my realm, Spitfire. I am free to do whatever I want down here, so long as I don't end up responsible for somepony being killed. Now, I'm going to leave you be today, but I'll be checking to make sure you've been on your best behavior. If I find out you haven't... well, you know what I'm going to do."

I close the door as I leave her cell, and sit down in front of it, waiting for the guard to finish. A few minutes later, he steps out of Silver Zoom's cell. I walk up to him and he salutes me. "Job done, sir!"

"Good work, soldier.” I say as I salute back. “Now go have some breakfast, if you haven't already." The guard nods and heads for the stairs while I step into the room. Since Silver is suspended with his ass towards the door, I have to walk around to take a look at his face. "You asked for my worst, and I'm happy to oblige."

I walk back around to his ass and sit down. I wrap a hoof around my semi-erect cock and press my lips to his anus. My tongue licks and prods his ass, spreading saliva all over his tight ring, while my hoof is busy stroking my rod. After a few moments I push into him and my tongue swirls around inside. My cock hardens quicker after he squeezes on my tongue, trying to push it back out. After another minute of rimming him, I pull back and bring over the lube. A dollop is dribbled onto my cock, where I spread it around with my hoof until my shaft is thoroughly coated. I cork the bottle, saving the rest for another time.

With my cock lubed and raring to go, I mount Silver Zoom. My forelegs wrap around the inside of his hind legs and my tip presses against his anus. I give Silver no other warning before pressing into him. The tip of my dick pops in with less difficulty than I had expected, but as soon as I start pushing forward, his ass clamps down on me. I growl and push harder, slipping a couple of inches further in before I have to pause. I let him grow accustomed to it for a moment, then start to slip my dick back out, only to thrust again with all the force I can muster. He howls as I slam in balls deep. Groaning, I have to pause as his ass squeezes me like a vise. This time, I let him adjust for a minute or two before I start pulling back. I make it most of the way out before slamming back in. My hips strike his with a wet slap.

I give him another slow and powerful thrust before I start properly rutting him. My hips repeatedly slap against his ass cheeks, as I hilt into him with each thrust. His cock is growing as I fuck him, which means some part of him is enjoying this, even if it's only on a biological level. I pause to pick up the paddle from where I dropped it and give his cutie mark a firm slap. His walls clench and he shouts when I hit him. I keep thrusting into his tight anus and give him another smack. Despite his clenching I'm able to keep fucking him, and I do so as I alternate sides with the paddle.

Each time he clenches as I strike him, I come closer to blowing my load in his ass. After another few spankings, I can feel myself flaring, and I slam my dick in as hard as I can with one last heavy smack. I groan and unload inside him, his sphincter clenching on my shaft and his own cock flaring. I wrap my lips around his shaft as he starts to cum. My stallionhood pulses as burst after burst of seed fills Silver's ass, while his own cum is filling my mouth. After a few minutes I pull off of his cock, my mouth still full of his cum as I dismount him. I wobble around to his front, take ahold of his head with my magic and spit his own cum into his mouth. What I can't spit out, I swallow and walk out to the door. My cock is still partially erect as I walk into Spitfire's room and sit in front of her.

"Clean me."

Spitfire looks up at me and leans forward, giving my shaft a long lick, starting from my balls and going all the way to the tip, as a well-trained whore does. She recoils in disgust at first, but leans back in and keeps licking. After a minute of this, I scoot forward and force my cock into her mouth. "Suck."

She sucks on my cock like it's a candy, stopping only as I scoot so that her lips press against the base of my cock. She spends the next several minutes sucking gently until I pull back and look down at her. She opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue, showing me that she’s swallowed every drop. "Good girl, Spitfire. You'll make a fine addition to the pleasure corps."

I stand up, turn around and step backwards so that my sheath is above her mane. She lays her head down and I pee on her. I soak her mane thoroughly with what is left of my urine, which pours down her muzzle and pools under her head. When my bladder runs dry, I walk out of her cell, closing the door on the way out. I collect my things from Silver's cell and leave the dungeon, sexually satisfied but disappointed that I couldn't try out the experimental healing potions.